The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 296

Chapter 296 

“What I’m saying is, Mafia C must score this cinnamomum tenuis. And the price tag might be high. just think about it, with three hundred million dollars, you can buy so many things! Take the villas at North Summerfield center, for instance. You can bag thirty of those with that money!” 

Why bother saving an old lady? 

Thirty villas, switching it up every day, didn’t that sound comfy? 

“I mean, some things we have to do within our means.” 

Better to spend that three hundred million on fun than on saving an old lady who wasn’t even blood–related! 

“Let’s do this” Arabella seemed to have made up her mind, “We’re hitting the auction. Remember to pack heat” 

“Boss, are you planning a heist?” Jack couldn’t help but admire the boss’s guts, “This auction is run by Mafia Wolf. If we start a ruckus, who knows how many of our guys will get hurt!” 

“You, come with me.” 

“Wait, me? Just the two of us?” Jack couldn’t believe what he was hearing. With the boss’s skills, she could make a clean escape, but he would be lucky to get out with just a few scratches! 

She really did care about him! 

Whenever there’s danger, he’s the first person she thought of! 

But when it’s payday, he’s also the first person she forgot! 

Seeing how nervous Jack was, Arabella couldn’t help but laugh, “Who said anything about a heist?” 

“If you’re not planning a heist, are you planning to run tabs?” Jack was confused. 

“I have my ways.” 

Seeing Arabella was so confident. Jack didn’t want to burst her bubble, but he had to be honest, “Oh, right, I forgot to tell you one thing.” 

Arabella knew Jack wasn’t going to tell her good news. And naturally, her face fell, “Spit it out before I grab a knife.” 

“This cinnamomum tenuis, it’s Mafia Wolf’s property. The auction is theirs. The venue is theirs. We just blew up half of their base today, even if we had the money, they might not want to deal with us. Going there is really risky.” 

If Mafia Wolf saw them, they were definitely in for a pounding! 

Arabella’s eyes turned cold. He’s telling her all this now? 

“We’re just not meant to have the cinnamomum tenuis.” 

Maybe they should have given up? 

Jack thought about it but didn’t dare to voice it, afraid Arabella would chop his head off. 

Arabella checked the time, “Get the car ready, we’re going to the auction.” 

“What?” 

Even then, the boss still dared to go? 

The boss really wasn’t afraid of death. 

But Jack was! 

Meanwhile. 

Upon hearing the news, Carl immediately reported to Romeo.